'Hot Boyz' leave women salivating

By Janet Silvera, Freelance Writer

The Adonis ­ Mr. Bodacious showing off his expertise. - contributed

Western Bureau

HURRICANE Chantal spared Montego Bay residents on the weekend. But 'Tropical Storms' Mr. Bodacious, Midnight, Romeo and Candy Man raged into the Vapors Nite Club, Blue Diamond, Ironshore on Saturday night, leaving a number of hungry women salivating.

The four 'Hot Boyz' brought their daring male striptease act from Atlanta, Georgia; bent on reminding single, separated, widowed and supposedly happily married women of the fabulous time they had when they first graced the Jamaican shores in March.

The Wrights Agency revue which started well over two hours late, had a few disgruntled anxious women in the audience who left their homes with one intention; to experience, to stroke and taste men they probably will never see again in their lifetime.

When the emcee opened with the words, 'if you look good, taste good, say hell yeah,' he also made a promise that the all female attendees would see things that they had never seen before. Eager to have their fantasies fulfilled, they responded by pulling their chairs closer to the stage.

Boasting 225lbs, bald headed, Bahamian born, Candy Man strutted on stage dressed as a police officer, armed with his baton; the first noticeable big stick shown to the all female audience.

When he took off the first pieces of clothing, the hands of the women went up, provocatively controlling the muscles in his buttocks, he revealed a candy striped g-string, covering a manhood at least 10 inches long.

He chose a timid looking woman from the audience, placed her on the floor and whipped her like a slave, placing his mouth between her jeans clothed legs, sending off a wild frenzy into the small crowd. Within 10 minutes of his act, Candy Man's sebaceous (sweat) glands were overacting profusely.

A woman threw one and five hundred-dollar bills all over the dancer.

Next was the 6ft. 5 inches tall, 245 lbs all muscles Romeo, shrouded in black trench coat, who walked on stage with one thing in mind, to please.

"Ooh god what a boy," was released from the lips of a female who had a hard time keeping her mouth closed.

Wearing a pink and black thong, with a small opening to satiate the appetite of the audience, he literally had the women spell-bound.

The chocolate-skinned dancer by the name, Midnight, came on stage to the song, ''Ready or Not, Here I come' following Romeo's act. Lithe on the feet, behaving like a smooth operator, he showed the skills of an acrobat.

Fire red underwear glued to a well toned skin, Midnight took three women from the crowd on stage, and five hundred dollar notes were small amounts to give this impressive sex prowler.

The best was left for last, the Adonis, Mr. Bodacious, with his tattooed buttocks, whipped and rode the women on stage signaling a supremacy of the hottest male revue. His act, accompanied by two fire lit basins, a red spread, smoke and soap suds, was by completed by a facade of an orgasm.

At 1:15 a.m. on Sunday morning, the possibility exists that had there been more women in the house, the 'Hot Boyz' would have been mobbed.

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